This film has such a powerful, challenging and visually arresting subject, it is a pity that it wasn’t made in colour. Fox wanted it in colour and also hoped to film it in Wales, but the onset of World War II put paid to both. Nevertheless, there are some memorable and challenging black and whites scenes which show the beauty of a green Welsh valley being gradually transformed by dust, rock and slag through the development of a coal mine.
It is interesting that it was made in 1941, just a year after another film set in a coal mining community, The Stars Look Down, based on the novel by A J Cronin. The latter meets the dirt, danger and passions of coal mining communities head on, compared to which How Green Was My Valley by Richard Llewellyn is comparatively gentle.
Although How Green Was My Valley recognises the rough and sometimes brutal environment of coal mining, most of the violence centres on the school days of the youngest member of a mining family, the Morgans.
Young Huw is tormented by both the pupils and teacher at the school because he comes from the coal pits. As a result of a fight with a wretched little snob he is mercilessly caned by the teacher – who has clearly been influenced by public school sadism. But the local community views fighting as part of being a man, and his father and older brothers make sure he copes with it.
Young Huw, played by Roddy McDowell, narrates the story – which traces the history of the Morgan family. The strict but kindly father, Gwilym Morgan, ( Donald Crisp), rules the family with a rod of iron. His uncompromising attitudes cause the older brothers in the family to rebel and leave home – which is beautifully kept by their mother Beth (Sara Algood) and sister Angharad (Maureen O’Hara), who falls in love with a new preacher at the local church, Mr Gruffyd (Walter Pidgeon).
Their happy family life is disrupted when the miners’ wages are reduced and a strike ensues, causing dissent, bitterness and violence. At the same time, Angharad marries the stiff and supercilious son of the mine owner, despite being in love with the preacher.
The resulting scandal reveals the bigotry and hypocrisy amongst the deacons at the local church and powerful scenes follow as Mr Gruffyd is denounced by the self righteous church deacons. He ultimately leaves the valley.
Although he is bright and wins a scholarship to University, Huw elects to ‘go to the colliery’, much to his father’s disappointment. Like other movies set in coal mining communities – notably The Stars Look Down and Zola’s Germinal – there is a mining disaster in How Green Was My Valley, causing the death of Mr Morgan. Huw joins the rescuers and he is able to exchange a few last words with his father before his lifeless body is lifted to the surface.
The scenes down the mine – damp, dirty and dismal - are well done. They convey very effectively the hell in which so many miners worked. The soundtrack includes many poignant sequences by a male voice choir – a wonderful tradition which reflects both the dignity and tragedy of the Welsh mining valleys.
It is a sad but beautiful movie which embraces a wide spectrum of human behaviour and emotions, good and bad – including frustration, intolerance, religious bigotry, resilience in the face of broken dreams, unconditional love, family loyalty, constructive values, perseverance and respect for others.